Don’t Look Linda — SsssNaKe!

Lady Banks

Linda and Herman. Don’t look at the last photo. It’s of a SsssNaKe!

Harleys in the parking lot

Lady Banks

We got out to the owls late. Walter and Willa were looking for Nora and peeping a lot.

As it got darker, Walter (on the left) started turning into a Yeti.

The Big Dip!

Moon

Sunset

• ~WARNING!~ • ~WARNING!~ • ~DANGER!~ • ~DANGER!~ • SsssNaKe Ahead!

“SssNaKe? EeeeK! Oh! Are you talking about me?

I stopped and took this large Bullsnake off the road while I was riding this afternoon.

Flowers & Cats. Oh! Yeah! And Owls!

Wisteria

Tulips

Glenda

Loki: “Oh Lord, I beseech you to make the stupid Paparazzo put his camera down and clean the stinking cobwebs! Amen!”

Loki: “I’m waiting for the bolt of lightning!”

Spunk hammocking

Silver

Marble and Glenda are Cow Cats grazing on grass.

Sasha

Loki

Gwendolyn

Mama, in the morning

Osric Owl snoozing in the morning.

Walter and Willa

Nora Owl in the evening

Willa and Walter

Sunset

Peeking Owlets

One dinky cloud over Sandias. The Rio Grande is running higher and red with mud.

Nora Owl protecting Walter and Willa from the noonday sun.

Walter on the left and one-eye Willa on the right.

Eye eye Walter!

Mama in the mix

Willa in the V.

Walter

Willa

Moon

Clouds over Resa’s Tree

Sunset

Dusk

Eye Of Owlet

Sunrise

Whoot are you?

Owlet peeking out at the paparazzi. There was another photographer checking on the owlets.

Osric Owl’s ear tufts blowing in the wind.

Osric Owl watching a couple wth three dogs walking under his perch. He was only 10 feet above them.

The moon the day before yesterday and today.

Sunset

OO NO B

Sandias @ Sunset

Osric Owl would not open his eyes for me at first. He finally woke with a hoot and gave me a “Stupid Paparazzo! And spell my name right!” look.

Nora Owl was looking sleepy also. That’s an indication the owlets might have hatched.

Beaver @ sunset

A tree with no name @ sunset

Blow Me Down!

Red sky at morning. High wind warning

That saying is true for today. We still have high winds, as I type.

The irrigation ditch is dry.

A funny thing happened on the way to the blogosphere. Brad and I were discussing birds wishing paparazzi get struck by lightning. I noticed that all the irrigation ditches have had no water in them in the past few days, even though the river is running higher. The birds’ wishes missed the paparazzi and zapped the irrigation pumps instead. I got a text from the Mayorodomo that the irrigation pumps were down due to being struck by lightning.

Doesn’t take long to get dry, cracked earth in a dry and windy environment.

Nora Owl was secure in her nest, but we did not see Orsic Owl this afternoon.

Rough water on the Rio Grande

Puddle ducks blown up against the bank by the high winds.

Wind making waves on the water.

T=Towers

Dual dragons driving their way through the wind.

Dusty pink at sunset

Dusk